On the bed of Green grass
Under the Umbrella of Wild leaves
On the nectar feeds of Nature florals
when the brooklet was lulling with it’s tender flows
When the breeze air conditioned with it’s cool fragrances
Sakuntala – the offspring of Menaka – the angel & Viswamitra – the hermit King
slept deeply in the lap of wild forest after bitter crys – an abandon orphan Child.
Sakuntala again abandon by her husband Dhusyantha – blazed her in deep memories
napped for a while bringing up a baby son – Bharata in her lap – the very root of Mahabharata
Never blaze yourself in bad happenings as who knows what you hold in your lap for future Generations
(the very purpose life is not only for self but also for future generations – lessons of life so many to adopt )
Related articles
- Shakuntala : The Mahabharata Story (vamadevananda.wordpress.com)
- Karl Goldmark – Sakuntala Overture, Op. 13 (1865) (advocatemmmohanaksharaalu.wordpress.com)
